FT MERDE 
GenCol1 

















• ° A ♦ 
*b A 



o A Of 




.‘ / c> ?W*S A % \ 
0 A* °* *"’* A 0 .. %. 

V v * ’ • ®, o 



* ^ 4 % ^ 

■- ;<v 


• f. A» *■ 
l" <?« . A * ' 


• ^ o. ► ^ 

j. * ~ cv *■ 

A v ^ * • " 0 ' A °<U 

A * v ,*4%*°'. 

^ ^ A. Tj 



• ^ <A - 

VA 




<. 'o . f « &* *e> *'T7T* A 

A t .f'» 4 <^ o* t (,°;^ # ‘b. A 4 

* a °^ vSiiSfr A ^ x°' r t*. .- 

A ^ ' * ^°* y* h \ ' ‘ " 1 * ’ f o° ^ * ° » 0 ,4 y V * * ' 1 •’ *°° .. \ * 1 

\1^L> > A c\ A ,vVL% *> v • •••- C> A •L aj r % ^ 

V **>A* :^i^, p o < 


<0«/, 

* ^ -„ 



V- q> 


**o« - 


v’ . * * °- c\ _ 

A A ,>Vv ^ <$• •< 

v'V _ . . . _ 

A’-A j MgiiPf o A** 

/ / °b, \*aG?/ v v _ 

V' .. o. »« .(y X> *”♦• A <V '••»* A 

A .*• * * „ <A o °v * **o A • ‘j* •» f o o • 

. 3 iT> » .~^, * *P C • _c t ^v ^' O j^ » 71 (j • (S 

m * -r^r x •c^x\\’n^ - • '1 . * JPlil//y^ * - v, >- « 

^*0^ :<v 

. -.^ 
^ ••■«" y r =v * 

^ a 0> \w>*> ^ v % o>, 

_ / °%W,' /X 1^" ^ v \ /\ ^^R* : ♦« 

*,'777» a <f '».»’* .0^ V *-7.«' A <s *•»..’• .0 VVT' A 

^O A v . -•-, ** o^ o°" ° * "^o A ^ 0^ .0*°* ^O A • 

O A c o A ° A ♦* 


4>°* . 

/.. %,*^r ° ^ 



' •» 



^ A J v 
° ^ A » 

vT' b 


' ❖/ *• 

* ^ A v 


o V 





4 o 

O A > 



•/• V>* 4*^ 


o V 


<0 - 
* .o X 


^P x ^°° \. ^ o ’ 4 f° '<#> 

' »L^> > %> f ’ • °- c\ A v*V % *> v % ,•••* c\ A vL‘^L% > 

'-Wis; J*%- l^W' : #*K '"-Wms ■Px °wm f: 4- 

4 *^ v a * ^ 4 at *yQf*r* * * ^ 

.> . ft A _> ^ _ 1* A> 'v4* '- A V <r _ A> 



j- ° •»’ A' *' •.** A 

(V c o * • j, X - <Jy . i 1 « 

^ C° °o A / 



<. 'o . . * .0 

* *f> 6 





y • • * * v • » *v 

•••*. <=o ,^ 4 ■■ H*. ^ c o- ..< 

^ ■ " ■'• ^ oV 4 ''Mm>j. --^ 




> N, 




O. . * A 'A * o A o^ . vlrAUi^S * V° V, 

A ^ * XyX/IUl4/ ' ^ A *** * ■* v- 

CV | 4 0 <L^ O A 0 U* *+' • <l ! 

‘ , ' 1 ’ ^° . <^ ‘’»-« , °^ ‘' , ' 1 * f° ^ *’•-•• a** °^ * 

/ »**®' A »^oL'» ^ v % p i• °- cv A »’ Vl.'+ v v % ,’ •»- c\ 

*jAW7k° ^ AV ^ e$> * ZlM&b • ^ AV ^^<\^r/>L 0 <£ 




« ° 

* <V oV-'W* V* ^ * A <■' ov -:\F* a 

♦ -tr Tt ' A ^ *'o.f* 4 0^ ^ VWJV A. ✓ *'o. 4 *' ^ + ^ r A 

^O •*> 1 • + <£*> C 0 o * 9 jf K ^ ♦ w ' # ft n f o " « ^ ^ # 

° ,A c *<s 55S^V- ° .A + Vv7^s’ v c • c5$^V, ° A ♦* 





/ . V 


r o V 
A v*. 




b V 





o A <b 



o V 




** 


/./<«•/ x^'A xxx A V^V 

' ^ V ^ Ak‘*'. Xp 4S SlritoL*- * ^ Xk'x*. ■£> AlPtonL* > 



^0 

: 


o_ * 





* ^ :pi^. -^o< :^%i: 

.■»> °4. *•'■’•** A V'Trs**.^ X‘^'-' A X'-'^' A -o A • 

•’• aVa ’* .*‘^fe‘- ■**,,<•* A*-- %A .*^a% ^ 


» ' 


•‘ «F 







X-* O 






o A 




$9 ^ Of-o .-5 - 1 

.. . 0 ° *'• 

^ V i> * • °> CT* 

L ° o <£ 

/ /\ ll l!- : ./% : M ? ‘ „/V .1 


% “o A ,'- 

: ’’b v + 



i * ^ ^ 

1 v*A V 




\v a 

V •!“•- C> *0 

i * vt* li” * A\ kb Al ° <-A * 

. ^\\M/A o t S 



O N 0 




•* <?% °WW. : 

^ A° 

^ r cr o °_: • - 

S .♦ jptdTfeu . V. 


v^*‘f 0 ’ 

* '* V ^0 >• * b v" , • • 

° • ‘ * A°^ *' * • • * A <b 'o . ► •* 0 K -O A <v * 'o . » * 4 

C° °o ,** % % ,0* % -• . ^ ^ 



< o 

f ^ 



o V 




> 0 ^ 

o * 0 

°«. ••-••’ *° ^ y 

*0 4 I • 1 ^ > 4/ « • 

• b. A^ »*■ a a » s s> • *P a t> ». 

L * :lkmk'r «- * • 


■o V 



o " « 


o 




'..** A ^ 

.-&,* t • ‘Jj «■ ^ 

>* ^ v « 0 * 

o v . - *** cr 


9* Q-. ~0 ^ 'rf A,h O * _ 

b Ap‘ *VVL> *> V s *•••- cv 

^ ,<v .ysjfoi'. ^ ^ /aV a v ^ ,< 

% ^^°- °^lfe r W : msm° 

/ /% W /V 


- 

^^.TTo* ^ 

LVb'. +> V . 





?y 0 

°-fr *•'"•' V'*—• *<• 

' * °' C' .0 . *v-* > 

• A. .> .'jaV/K- V c* .‘ififi&H*. .' 


4 O.- 1 vJ b • 

4 +. 




^ **i»°‘ ^ \ ^ ?' % **Vo 

V *l‘°' ,0 .lVL'* > 

' > V A .’ 


■ ^ A v » 





* *$* ^ 
vv 


* c?°.v - o aV*\ 

« ,«. v 'v '%e^9 x * <* 

'A ^.. •' /v 

. -+ c° °o A* .• C 0 - .CV 




< o 

' ^ ^ 

Ja ^"* ♦ <rr O * 

<v %.*••''*? ^ *'-o* -V" •••’ 

V » ’ • °* (? A .0 ** *nL'* ^ V * ’ • °- O \0 

~ • *£,. A? Vf ' ’ - ' '* 0> -6. ► AV V 

l° cP 4 4' /•.' ^ • v, av » A\ s0 /k° * • 


^ ® » o ■ 





■ ^ A v ' 

- -^v 


vO_ 




o 














































WALTER 


CRANE’S 


<< 


New Toy Book 


CONTAINING 


SIXTY-FOUR PAGES OF PICTURES 


DESIGNED BY WALTER CRANE 


AND PRINTED IN COLOURS BY EDMUND EVANS 



LONDON 

GEORGE ROUTLEDGE AND SONS 

THE BROADWAY, LUDGATE 
NEW YORK : 416 BROOME STREET 




> J > 
> 

) » » • 





















TZ5 

VJoJL 











Gr^J- 

'^^-J ^ '<? f / 










CONTENTS. 


-*x>- 


CINDERELLA. 

THE FORTY THIEVES. 

MY MO THER. 

THE THREE BEARS. 

ONE, TWO, BUCKLE MY SHOE. 
THE ADVENTURES OF PUFFY. 
THIS LITTLE PIG WENT TO MARKET. 
THE NOAH’S ARK ABC. 












v> 



1 

l 






































































They dressed themselves so fine in silks, and pearls, and 
flowers, and lace, 

Poor Cinderella hadn’t time to wash her pretty face. 

When they started for the ball, full of haughtiness and pride, 
Poor Cinderella felt quite sad, and sat her down and cried. 
She had not cried much longer than a quarter of an hour, 
When a wonderful bright creature appeared upon the floor, 
Looked compassionately on her, and said in accents mild, 

“ I am your Fairy Godmother, so cry no more, my child : 

I know that you are sad, and that your sisters are unkind : 
Now go and fetch for me the largest pumpkin you can find.” 
She went and fetched the pumpkin, and the Fairy shook her 
wand, 

And changed it to a splendid coach, with cushions rich and 
grand. 


9 











































































xA 




Now fetch the mouse-trap from the shelf—there are six 
mice inside;” 

She changed them to six prancing steeds, all harnessed side 
by side. 

“ Now fetch the rat-trap,” and there was therein a large 
black rat, 

So he was made the coachman, with silk stockings and 
cocked hat. 

Six lizards happening to be there, all ready to the hand, 

Were changed to powdered footmen, staff and bouquet all 
so grand. 

“Now, Cinderella, here’s your coach to take you to the 
ball.” 

“Not as I am,” she cried; “like this I cannot go at 
all.” 


3 








































































-r~" 














• V 


•• 


\ 


* ' 






> 









/ 



f 



i 


\ 


.r— 


'■ i 











} 






\ 








’ \ . N 










And then the Fairy raised her wand, and touched the shabby 
gown— 

It turned to satin, trimmed with lace, and jewels, and swans- 
down. 

Her face was clean, her gloves were new, her hair was nicely 
curled, 

And on her feet were shoes of glass, the neatest in the world. 

“ Now, Cinderella, you may go; but take care to return 

Before the clock strikes twelve, or else you’ll see your carriage 
turn 

Into a pumpkin once again, your horses into mice; 

Your coachman, footmen, will become rat, lizards, in a trice, 

And you yourself the cinder-girl will once again become ; 

So mind that when the clock strikes twelve you must be safe 
at home.” 

















































She promised, and with joyful heart she gained the palace 
hall, 

And danced, and laughed, and looked indeed the fairest of 
them all. 

The King’s son danced with her, and praised her lovely shape 
and air; 

All treated her as if she were the greatest lady there : 

But in good time she slipped away, and waited safe at home, 

In kitchen corner sitting till her sisters back should come; 

And when they came they told her all about the stranger fair, 

And what she wore, and how she looked, and how she did 
her hair. 

Next night another ball was held—the sisters dressed, and 
went, 

And pretty Cinderella, too, by Godmother was sent. 






















































' 

s 






t 



V 

\ 








\ 







r 





■' • 








•K 











V * 









v 







V 


\ 


















?. v 

















• 







A 


• -M 







i* 




: 




r 'T- --. 





The Prince danced with her ever}' dance, and praised her 
more and more, 

And laughed and talked so much, that when the clock ’gan 
strike the hour— 

The fatal hour of twelve—it took her greatly by surprise ; 

She turned and fled so quick before the Prince’s wondering 
eyes, 

That in her haste to reach her coach she dropped her crystal 
shoe ; 

She had no time to pick it up, as towards home she flew. 

The sisters later home returned, and told her all they knew 

About the lady and the Prince, and all of it was true. 

As Cinderella heard them talk, she turned away her head, 

Nor said a word that might not fit her place of kitchen- 
maid. 


6 




























































































































































Next day was proclamation made: “Whereas, a crystal s 
Has been discovered at the ball, who is the owner—who 
All ladies now must try it on; the Prince will marry her, 
Whoe’er it be, who easily the crystal shoe can wear.” 

No foot was found to fit the shoe; they tried throughout 
town; 

At last they came unto this house, and called the ladies d< 
The sisters try to get it on, and pull, and push, and squee 
When Cinderella calmly said, “Allow me, if you please.” 
The sisters scorned her for the thought, and much surj 
they knew, 

When Cinderella from her pocket pulled the fellow shoe. 
She tried them on—they fit—and she, no longer kite 
maid, 

Stands up to meet the Prince in all her beauty fair arraye 


7 






































































Now do the sisters kneel, and beg forgiveness for their 
pride; 

And she is kind, as well becomes a noble Prince's bride. 

The wedding was most grand, and when they started on their 
tour, 

The King and Queen and all the court were standing round 
the door; 

And, wishing that for them all happy things might come to 
pass, 

Thev all threw after them for luck old slippers—not of 


glass. 


The sisters, full of envy, are reported to have said, 

li We’ll work ourselves, and never have another kitchen-maid. 

We have been idle all our lives,—we’ll try another way, 

And be industrious instead—it really seems to pay.” 


S 

















































) 






ALI BABA AND THE FORTY THIEVES 


£N a town in Persia lived two brothers—Cassini and 
Ali Baba. Cassini was rich, but Ali Baba was poor, 
and gained his living by cutting wood, and bringing it 
upon three asses into the town to sell. 

One day he saw some robbers in a forest; he watched 
them from a hiding-place, and counted forty of them; 
they carried bags of treasure, and hid it in a cave, 


1 















































1 
















































































i*. 


t 







„ .-V 

















X 





C Vi 
') *o- 
< t / < , 




f 



Ali Baba and his wife then measured the gold, and buried 
it in the ground; and when Cassim’s wife received back 
the measure, she found a piece of gold sticking to the 
suet. She told Cassitn, who persuaded his brother to 
tell him the secret of the cave, and went next day to get 
treasure for himself. He entered the cave by saying, 
“ Open, Sesame; ” but when he was ready to depart, 
having gathered many bags together, he could not think 
of the magic words, and so was obliged to remain in the 
cave till the robbers returned, who, enraged at having had 
their secret discovered, killed him, and cut his body into 
four quarters, hanging them inside the cave. Cassim’s 


3 




































































/ 


V 


! ! 


r 

\ 


> 

* 


; / . 


/ 




S - r «■ 


■‘ . .... ,. 


•* . » »*«• ■ 

























s 


i 








, l t* 


ct 





' i 






w> 



li 


*' 











. * - • 






wife, finding 1 that her husband did not return, went to 
tell Ali Baba, who at once set off to go to the cave, and 
on entering it discovered his brother’s remains, which he 
carried home on one of his asses, loading the other two 
with bags of gold. Ali Baba then buried the body, and 
contrived, with the assistance of an intelligent slave 
named Morgiana, to make every one believe that C assini 
had died a natural death. Ali Baba then married the 
widow, and became very rich and prosperous. 

Meanwhile the forty robbers visited their cave,and find¬ 
ing that Cassini’s body had been removed, determined 
not to rest until they had discovered their enemy; and 






























































































one of them undertaking the search, in which he was 
assisted by the Cobbler who had sewn Cassini’s body 
together, at last found Ali Baba’s house, which he marked 
with a piece of chalk, and returned to his fellows. When 
Morgiana saw the mark, she chalked several other doors 
in the same manner. The thieves then coming to attack 
the house, and not being able to distinguish it from the 
others, had to return to their cave ; and the robber, who 
they thought had misled them, was put to death. Another 
robber then undertook the enterprise, and, being guided 
by the Cobbler, marked the door with red chalk, but 
Morgiana marked the neighbours’ doors in the same 

o c 











































































'5 





\ 


\ 









* * 


\ 















manner, and so defeated them a second time; and the 
second robber was put to death. The Captain then went 
into the town himself, and having found and carefully 
observed Ali Baba’s house, returned to his men, and 
ordered them to buy nineteen mules and thirty-eight 
leathern jars, one full of oil and the rest empty. This 
they did, and the Captain placing one of his men in each 
of the empty jars, loaded the asses with them, and drove 
them into the town to Ali Baba’s house. Ali Baba 
received him hospitably; and the Captain ordered his 
men, who remained in their jars in the yard, to come 
out in the middle of the night at a signal from him. He 


6 
















































--— 















^. _• Vki 







\ 


'•* • . ' -* V.. 


>*. -V- . .. - : 



•. . v ,/-*•« • *n. jr^ 















-t 









then went to bed; and Morgiana happening to 
oil, went to help herself out of the jars of the guest; 
she found, instead of oil, a man in every jar but one. 
Determined that they should not escape, and heating a 
quantity of oil, she poured some into each jar, killing 
the robber within. So when the captain gave the sig¬ 
nal to his men, none of them appeared, and going to 
the jars he found them all dead; so lie went his way 
full of rage and despair, and returned to the cave, 
and there formed a project of revenge. Next day he 
went into the town, and hiring a warehouse, which he 
furnished with rich goods, became acquainted with 







































Ali Baba’s son, wlio one day invited him to his father’s 
house. On hearing that the new guest would eat no 
salt with his meat, Morgiana’s suspicions were aroused, 
and she recognised him as the captain of the robbers. 
After dinner she undertook to perform a dance before 
the company, and at the end of it pointed a dagger 
at the captain, and then plunged it into his heart. 
Ali Baba was very much shocked, until Morgiana 
explained the reasons for her conduct; he then gave 
her to his son in marriage, and they lived in great 
prosperity and happiness ever after. 


8 







































































































MY MOTHER. 

WHO fed me from her gentle breast, 
And hush’d me in her arms to rest, 

And on my cheek sweet kisses prest ? 

My Mother 

When sleep forsook my open eye, 

Who was it sung sweet hushaby, 

And rock’d me that I should not cry ? 

My Mother 




1 























































































Who sat and watched my infant head, 
When sleeping on my cradle bed. 

And tears ol sweet affection shed ? 

My Mother. 


When pain and sickness made me cry. 




S'sL 

.•/itS 




!♦« 


M»*V 


9 













































* ' 
















•'* 

t 

» 
















clothes 


doll 


Who 


gay 


so 


in 


my 


ress 


pla\ 


how 


And 


ght 


to 


pretty 


tau 


me 


had 


minded 


all 


And 


to 


say 


Mother 


M> 








































































r <7 • 

• j* * ■ 

j- 


wt* 


4 

. y 


a 

. 






♦ 








" 




j 





' A 
•. . 

•»' *•;•■• 



"'TV 







i 



\ 






.*.7 






.j 


i < » 

j* ■; 

3 




.*“■» * 






































i can I ever cease to be 
sctionate and kind to thee, 
o was so very kind to me, 

My Mother ? 

lot bear; 
to spare, 
are, 

dv Mother 








































2 



* 


\ 


■ 


<r' . 




























/* 




' 4 










Who ran to help me when I fell, 

And would some pretty story tell, 

Or kiss the place to make it well ? 

My Mother. 


•Ml 


6 




































































































When thou art feeble, old, and gray, 
My healthy arm shall be thy stay, 
And I will soothe thy pains away, 

My Mother. 


7 






































8 


































































































t-..* y 
































V ^ <f - 

•* 

v -V.. 

•• J 






*: '; 




: T B ~.i 







> - .• 


-<■ 





























■ . rl . ... 














THE THREE BEARS. 


C^OME time ago, ere we were born or thought of, 
There lived a little girl, who liked to roam 
Through lonely woods and lanes, unknown, un¬ 
sought of 

Such folk who like to stop and stay at home. 
'She found out curious thing’s in all her travel, 
Arid one of her adventures I will tell : 

Once, in a wood she saw a path of gravel, 

^ T ' 1 1 1 11 * i ii 


1 


* 9 











































And, as the door stood open, in walked boldly, 
This child, whose name was Silverlocks, I’m 
There was nobody there to treat her coldly, [told; 

No friend to call her back, no nurse to scold. 
She found herself within a parlour charming; 

And there upon the table there were placed 
Three basins, sending up a smell so warming, 
That she at once felt hungry, and must taste. 
The largest basin first, but hot and biting 
The soup was in it, and the second too; 

The smallest basin tasted so inviting, 

That up she ate it all, with small ado. 


9 














































































































V 





»r 

C 

? r 






W 







i ■' 

: 

\ 


\ 


. \ 









»• 

% 


I 

?■ 


jf 



r 










s. 












And next she saw three chairs, and tried to sit 
The biggest, but it was too hard and high ; 
The middle one she scarcely seemed to fit in, 

But in the smallest chair sat easily; 

And rocked herself, her ease and comfort taking, 
Singing the pretty songs she knew so well; 
When, oh! the little chair cracked loud, and, 
breaking, 

Gave way all suddenly, and down she fell. 


3 



























































^ •» 


S'. 






~ X“ ~ 





















‘Ah, well,” she thought, “there may be beds to 1 
Upstairs; I think I ’ll go at once and see.” 

And so there were; she said aloud, “ I ’ll try or 
For I am tired and sleepy as can be.” 

The biggest bed was not of feathers, surely, 

It was so hard; and so she tried the next, 

And found it little better ; but securely 
She slept upon the smallest one, unvext. 

The little house belonged to bears, not person 
Father Bear, so very rough and . 
The Mother Bear (I have 
many worse ones) ; 







































































iljhen the little Cub, their only charge, 

;thad gone for a walk before their dinner; 
i)ning, Father growled, “Who’s touched my soup ?’ 
Vs touched my soup?’’ said Mother, with voice 
i mine,” said little Cub, “is finished up!” [thinner; 
returned to draw their chairs a little nearer; 

Vs sat in my chair ?” growled the Father Bear; 

» ’s sat in my chair?” said 
the Mother, clearer ; 
d queaked the little 
' >, “Who’s broken 
1 small chair?” 






























































































They rushed upstairs, and Father Bruin, 
growling, 

Cried out, “ Who’s lain upon my bed ?” 
“Who’s lain, on mine?” cried Mother 
Bruin, howling; 


C 
























































































-• 




•f 




• ■ ^ 











“ But some one lies on mine ! ’ the small 
Bear said. 

“We’ll kill the child, and eat her for our 
dinner,” 

The Father growled ; but said the Mother, 
“ No ; 

For supper she shall be, and I will skin 
her.” 

“No,” said the little Cub, “we’ll let her 


7 


































































So Silverlocks, in sudden terror flying-, 
Reached home; and when the Nurse the 
story hears, 

She says, '‘You are in luck, there’s no 
denying, 

To get away in safety from 

THREE BEARS,’’ 


\ \ i 


8 




























.X 






V 




$ 




; 





5 





V 













•'4 




-'-' • -V 

t'- 



- i . 






.i 


* 
















































Two 


One 


Buckle my shoe. 

Three, Four, 
Open the door. 
























































































































































Five, Six, 
Pick up sticks. 



Seven, Eight, 
Lay them straight. 



^***4j. 


^M// 

\<<t (/♦*»*»/ * vvk /^ ? *»/■ 


«».o/IU/y * 1 1 i, 


'V.A r 







































9 . 10 . 


Nine, Ten, 

A good fat Hen. 


v 
































































































































































































-t Q A Thirteen, Fourteen, 

Maids are courting. 














































































































































| j«^ -j / * Fifteen, Sixteen, 
10 9 lO. Maids in the Kitchen. 










































































































































































































































































































































































19 , 20 . 


Nineteen, Twenty. 
My plate is empty. 































































































































































































































































* j 


4 

•»» 







A 




V • 


> 








\ 


i 





















A BOUT a pretty dog I have to tell,— 
A Maltese dog, so curly, white, and 
fluffy; 

H is nose was pinker than a pink sea-shell, 
His eyes were also pink,—his name was 
Puffy. 

When he was six weeks old, quite small 
and scared, 






His teeth were sharp, he bit so very hard, 
She cried, “ Oh, what a charming doggie 
this is!” 

When Puffy slept he rolled himself up 
tight, 

And looked just like a little worsted bundle; 
He used a large round stool to roll and bite, 
Which on the floor his Missis used to 





















































B UT once the little thing fell off a chair, 
And put his shoulder out with that 
sad tumble; 

The doctor set and bound it up with care, 
While Puffy looked so very wan and humble. 
3ne day he ran out in the street to play 
With little friends (his Missis, who will 
warn her!) 


He strays too far,—at last is borne away 
By a bad man who lived j ust round the corner. 
To his poor Missis none can comfort say, 
Her grief by sighs and tears so plainly 
marking: 

When he’d been gone a twelvemonth and 
a day, 

Outside the door was heard familiar barking. 


2 

















































































A ND when the door was opened in 
there came 

Puffy, the worse for wear, and rather shabby, 
But plainly the same dog,—a little lame, 
And recognised by his old friend the tabby. 
How glad his Missis was! and scarce be¬ 
lieved 

Her eyes that saw her Puffy back returning; 


Such scrub and tug his curly back received, 
For Puffy’s was a coat not meant for turning. 
So many knots and tangles had his hair, 
And such a tedious task it was to comb him, 
They took the scissors, and they sheared 
with care 

His little back, that they might better 
groom him. 



3 








































































































































\ 


- f 

— ... 




: . . 

... . • 
' . 


•: •• . - -• • r . 

. • 

. 

, ;■ ; ; ■ 

■ ■ rj 

• • 








■» 










1 * 




■ - 

. 


• ... 




‘ .»»> Ui. 










.. 




























' Cv 

. . . 




f ^ 


— - 


.' .'V 






















T HIS did not make him look so well,—more lame 

He seemed, indeed he looked a great deal thinner; 
“He might be taken for a scrubby lamb,” 

They said, “ and killed and eaten for our dinner.” 

Or like a pig he seemed, with curly tail, 

Or made one think of an heraldic lion 
Upon the shield of some tall knight in mail, 

Who treads the stage he shortly means to die on. 


4 




















































































































A few days after this,—and oh! it shows 

How fickle can be even a kind Missis,—■ 
She grew quite tired of him, as I suppose, 

And sent the dear away with many kisses. 

His new home in the country he admired, 

And was as happy there as may be, 

For when of chasing poultry he was tired, 

He ate the fiddle-strings and bit the baby. 



5 








































































O NE day in winter, frosty and severe, 

Upon the icy Highgate pond he trotted; 

The wind blew sharply, and the air was clear, 

And every pond was with its skaters dotted; 

And though there was a board marked “ Dangerous,” 
Puffy went running laster, never heeding, 

And so fell in,—which shows to all of us 
What harm may come if we neglect our reading. 



0 

































































































































", 







' 






V 


I 




. - 


\ 





‘*A 


•• 













. 



* 

















/ T V HAT he was drowned my readers must not think, 

^ For he was dragged with sticks out of his danger 
By faithful friends, who, standing on the brink, 

Saw his sad fall, as well as many a stranger. 
Half-drowned the poor small thing was, sad to tell,—- 
They quickly got some brandy, and he drank it. 



7 


























'T“ V HEY took him home, and warmed and rubbed him well, 
A And wrapped him carefully in softest blanket. 

So he got well;—his equal can’t be found, 

No pen can e’er describe, no pencil draw him; 

And at this moment he is safe and sound, 

At least, he was all right when last I saw him. 




i 














































































J 1 


■V V I 




1 











































































•this LITTLE PIG ; 

••went to market- 


f>. 























































* 


* 





















































— - -- 














8 






















































































4 




































































































































5 







































































■i t . 
? 














- 


;*> -i 






. :•■ 







I 

i ik / . VO \ 

1 / 

v J 

s 

i Ss ^v!iy / y ><V/f * 

n f 

1 

* j 


i \ 

i 

ii' /\^<r/W / 


6 










































































































* 





















































• ALL- 
f HE 
WAY 
HOME 


. •* 


»r*' 


7 










































































o 
















































































































































































































































































































































































































































































* ' ■ 
















































































'it 
































































































































♦ 




















































o *„; 0 ° . 0 ' ^ 

cv ,0 , 

\S •**■ 

o 1 ///'SZA\\¥ • aVA 
>, °« fcj -y - 4 

<0 

I o <G & ®" • * <s> 

* o ^ cy * 

< n « < 5 NN\\fiSfc * v. v 

^ <G o » «*v « 

. ■** 0 



1 -a.' 

* * 1 < V 

V s * L^L 


V ’'' >° .•••. % 

. V* fiMSh X<** ’ 

$ * aV*^> - «. \P. 

v ^ ** 'SMS.* j§> v - 



9 *°* 
r . ' • 





_ ■ .. _ _ __. °o 

y- *0 4 

*: iO-a • 

s * » <#*, 

0 

> * aV *: %/ • 

•#■ c° • ■ "m:, °o y ..y ••. ■*+ , 0 * . ■ ‘ ;•• o .«> . • ■ •. V 

• \ 0 < ^ .v^Staf- ^.« c • - ^K* - 



4 0 * 

*♦ a> o 

\G °^> * * * ° A® I 

V ,5 £t <0' ***°- *> 

sy -m* w • 

lVv>> 




+*$ 



. < 5 °- 

,* ^ 

y* ..... V' v <*’ ,.... 

V (M&. %¥ * v 

* A.v *?*. . ^ 

* „ v /jV r J, 

A <^ *'Tv« % a g* *- 

<T ,\^W, %r G° o 

^ <G o (X , < ^Da- **. * 



o v 


V •.’VW V 

v 5 'o • * * .<\ 

•/» a\ 

A v c 

■* O .iT> * 

^ ” 

!v >p^ 'x&p; -Stept tP-%. -tam; /°- 

A'J *'*®- -> A »0 *« • ®» ^ »*•’/■ ^ o' . - 

' ; V :A;'V:-Mfe ^ •'* 


e oW‘‘ a* *' . 5 -’ ^ 





* ^ % • 



< b^ r 

'° • * * .V s A 0 ^ 'o . 1 " A ^ .... 

l '*- C°V* <*. o^ - 1 "- ^O A^ 6 °* a * ^ 

t''! v G * ’ o a o- • a5^Cv *r 

^v* + *ci» :£m£«;- -os- 8 - •.dster- 


> 

•••• A® V *•■’ 

:i\l 4 ,e, o % •*■ 



,^°Xv 





\V % >T ^‘ A 0° 

v -•—'• % ,/ • 


.0 v\ - H 

^ ^ z tL//iy^p ♦ n, v 

V *" 1 ’ 1 ^ 

YG 

*i ,: 

^ ^ -,.^/anE^ * ^ ,J V, » aG 

°< ' o, ‘ 9 0 „. v '•••'' V s g g v ^ -.., 

jG c “V ■» ^ • L ' * ^ o <G' 6 »"«.<s» r.^ n • ^ 

' % C *^^k: ° ? . ^ ^g° *'*g?k\ ° ^ 

f° ...v^*y.. v^'/ "'v^Sv^ 0 ^ 






'° * * * 

C> o o “ ° , 


% '*- T -’ *°' V'•-.• ’ ,v 

v<i -A ^ ^ V S 5 

»■ , •- 5 ^ • *s. , % - 

^¥^'. 

-* aG V v V ^lliif 0 c,g^ 

* <Sy' O, * * A> U ,A 

<V ^ '^' A* *• • B ^ " 







cv ' 

<PV " 1 * & <=>, * .Vo 0 A 0 


/> ^ W ^ 


4 v «1» ® ■ " Ay 

V N O' 0 ^ .»•- ^ 

v*V ° ^ Mii1 ^ - >V 


• / % 

* ^.- <*v 



H ' , *p ,CT i * t '*« A % c 0 ‘ 0 * <** r> . t ' • **- 



vO V, 


^5 °^ 

,♦ O ‘ _ 

4 ^ °^> " * • O 0 A 0 

V •*^L% cv ,<y ***»-. ^«> 

«, -tv. A *> * 

JJ» •JKI' vA •■ 

ft, 

■ V 




• aV«\ - 

• ** % •. 



y 

o -,yv^/ o 
• “ ° a° 

• ^ $ * a" 

^ V 

/ V ^ ‘ 

0 ‘ ‘ 4 A ^ ^ 

- °o ^ 

«fe V* ^ 

«*°* -i 

»♦ *y o_ o ' ^ j? 

sfi * • » 0 ° A 0 ^<5> **,■«• ^ 

A * * \%L'» cv <v »t • o. 4^ . i 

*_rfraMi 4 # *t> A » 

/* » jA A- ° 






rV 


vT* S 


* aV«^. 1 

* 4 * % • 



,4 A 


W • 



S %-V 

, v v '^' ,<r \ ••'."•■ a- ' <, v*^. * a* ”V '’•-? 

»& 6 o ■ a 4 <f» «.V i * * '^ > AV O » a t < a *£v 

<r ^ ,C° < 010 %*:. ° 4 ^ ^ c° °o 

^ A O , 


r *v, v 







o v 




. 4 , w ^. v , v; . yx , ^° ^ v 

!■«■ ^ 'V **».-•' ^ 0< V '*• • ••’ a 9 ° ts> **^Ti T * . 

ft’ . f • o - 4 .*' • • • p *r\ A^- t • O v \ 4 \ | « • 

X y JS . ^ V AV ,: # < V * * * y-w'^ C*\ <V 

.>V^ ^ a ,-!.* .>¥*• V. <* a*- 

:^EM: vp$ s v-0 

" V* ° * a^' v ^> ■• ® ,-S ' J ln o •* ’ 

,— Vs • lk/iy>rv# * <>y c£v o v J?<v\K * a v *5V # W/-’ A ♦ Vo. 0 Vy jja \v J « A v v*. . 

^ v* *rSCT^r 4 ov ti* • ^^^4 r?* 


• <’> * 
*- ^ V * 



aV F ^ **« 

*0 y ^ 


^ * • • 0 



. - y .. *»♦ •• .TT.‘ ^ ^ **TT. • •*y h 

■b ♦djfe*. ^ ’’mi£\ % <? ''£§&• \ # -W*’* > 



aV*^, 



/ ^ ^ ° 
4 ' 



*0 V *•<” / 

A 0 »!*•' 4> V »* 



^ A v * 

I _____. w 

♦ av •$*. . * aS °?o j-u 

_ „ . y 4 a/ %/» » 1 

••’* c> 'o..* A < .0^ 'o 

. V, /.^.. °o c° .w»i- °o 



,/ :»: \/ Mt %/ •**:\/.* ,; 

i^ 



4* >' ^ °. 



• * * 4^ 



r * /sy • i 

4 ^ 



A’ \> ' »•• «W 

^ o 0 “ * ♦ *<^4 f\v , l ' * „ ^ 


0 cS** 

* V V, o 

4 ^ 



4 A,V<^4 - ' 

, ;* £ % y 

• >* A <*. 4 




°4. • » « A 0 ^4 

' ,**«4 ^ 

^ A V , 
“, +*<? * 

4 * if ^ ‘ 


: 



> A* ^ 


1 V V 4 •V'4, i C' 

Kr ^ 1 ^ r^ ’ V * 

1 'f' 9 • 


I 




V -.^* /"V •«§;:•• ft ,» 0,r % / 

V ,Ov CV .0 T »’• 

.4 ^ S ’\ l» A* V \ ^ % °o-M 

>• A M A ^ 



«> ^ •’••** A <V. + 'T.”«* .0 . . 44 ... . v 

11 • ♦ '^C> ^ o 0 fc “ •* rV' t L 1 * ■* 3 ^ s «'», .J> , ..V j 4 • • 4 '^*0 

- o ,'^^4 ^ c u 0 4^ V c u *W^,\ ^ 




-©MCX 0 ' ^ -vTi^^r 

* ^ ^ AAyJf-^y cv ^ o 0 

r ^ • • • *P V "’ / •« 0 J4 0 

.vVv cv <p^ •»••* v> v % *jL^y* cv 4 o^ .* 

c.^ * rfCvsO)j«, ^ <$> * 

4 < V<^v •* a _S ^4 0 v'^ 4 ( -^'.\y • \V’*\ 4 ' 

* A V *^4 . a A? <J A o y \Kr * xV *5*4 . 

^ ^ ->^Kjr 4 41V Vo * v ^ > 'S 5 V 4 ^ v* 


*••»• -A. 


^ *-..•• xG 


O, "a . . * A 


<*. *' . 







□0021E22fl3S 







































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































